(Not) Layla Majnun
Mosaic 18

''Sampun, Nduk?''

Because it's been a while, I disbanded his prayers. He gasped in shock at the sight I was already facing, in front of him.

''I overslept, huh?" Say it while grinning.

The reason, obviously I can see if he is being preoccupied with the chanting of his prayers. But I don't want to talk about it, he's up and out of the tomb. I followed from behind.

''Just walk, Mas. It'll take longer if you take a car, buy clothes in Medina, right?"

Madinah is one of the large Muslim clothing stores in the Dhoho area. Not far from the Mosque and Tomb there is a shopping center, there are lined with large shops with various needs.

''Not tired?'' ask me

''If you're tired, you'll be fat!" Answer with a big smile.

''Haha... So godong, dong, your Mas!''

He frowned his forehead a sign of not understanding what I meant.

''Godong, Gojek is carrying!'' My word explains.

''Haha...Is it expensive?"

''Expensive, five hundred thousand steps.''

''Wow, if a thousand steps how many would it be?"

''Thousand steps? How much, huh, Nduk?'' I pretend to think and count.

''If you pay me for a lifetime, would you?'' ask her by flanking my hands. His smile was wide without hesitation.

''Haha...Got the words from where you are. How can it be a zombie now?'' answer me. I chuckle at his words.

''What would Ndak want?" His face turned sour. Cone lips, like a pinch cake.

I didn't answer directly. I acted as if I was thinking hard. Look up at the sky and play a hand on my chin. Layla was looking forward to my answer seriously.

''Don't think about it, emoh (No), Nduk.'' Answer me teasingly.

He let go of my hand and walked furiously in front of me. It's like a sulking couple. I laughed to see it.

''Walah...Tenan nesu (True anger)?'' He quickened his pace, his face started to crimson. I also tried to keep pace. I took her hand and I held her. He walked the original, Tanoa saw many people passing by, and also a vehicle that was milling.

''You asked, Your mas nemenin you get to the Hereafter, Mas tetep gelem (Mau). You are the only one, the most loyal to you.'' I said while pinching her puffed cheeks.

Only then did he smile back and grab my hand again. Basic, spoiled child. It's okay, as long as he's happy.

Arriving at the Madinah Shop. Layla immediately chose the game, and always asked if the game was suitable for her?

I also suggest buying clothes of superiors and subordinates. He's young, it's inappropriate to have all his clothes on. Even though wearing anything will look appropriate to him.

''Mas, you didn't buy clothes?'' ask Layla

He leaned his body on the display, his breathing gasping. I can't count, how many times he's circled the whole store.Tired, because choosing clothes is not easy for a woman.

''Boten, Nduk. Ne Mas clothes are still unused.'' Answer me

Not because I don't have enough money. But before this I got some clothes from Maba who said ngefens, even then not just one.

Not to mention, from the organization I led on campus. Another from the madrasah that I fill every afternoon.

''Of the girls in college!'' Guess Layla

I just grin. Because the shot was right. He was shaking his waist like he was not happy about it. But then in the melengos and ngeloyor go.

''Yes!''

He went to the cashier and gave the order number card. After that the cashier takes the goods according to the card number.

''How much, Mas?'' ask me, when I want to pay.

''I paid for myself!'' Layla Sahut. He took out his wallet from the backpack he had been carrying.

''Don't worry, it's also from Mom."

I interrupted, and immediately saw the receipt of the groceries and immediately thrust the money into the cashier.

''I can pay for it myself!'' Layla was angry. He took the money I gave to the cashier and replaced it with his money.

''No need, Nduk. Your money you saved!'' I'm upset. He's stubborn.

''I want to be paid but on one condition!'' He said by showing me his index finger.

''Look, buy clothes now!'' Decisively

I don't think about what's on his mind. Usually people would prefer it if in the shop. It even wants to buy it myself, and ask me to join the purchase.

''Ok! I bought clothes.''

I finally gave up. After that, he asked for the money again to the cashier. And wait for us to pick another shirt for me.

The cashier was confused. But finally, do what Layla wants. Only then did I go back inside, pick out some clothes for me.

''Don't be long, Nduk. I'm waiting for Mom at home!'' My exclaim

She paired and matched some clothes on my body. I just kept quiet and watched him. A long time ago, what I wear often he chose. It doesn't matter, I don't care much about looks either. But sometimes just like a doll, she told me to wear this, wear it. Don't wear it, don't wear it. Maybe because she's a girl.

''Which one do you like, Mas?" ask Layla

He was confused by the two Koko that he thought were suitable for me. It's just the color, the motif is the same. He's already got two shirts and this time he's confused with Koko.

''Surrender, Nduk."

Honestly, I don't really like it when it comes to choosing. Enough is chosen and I will restrain it.

''This is the same color as my shirt." Said.

He chose Koko with a zig zag lace on the chest. Base color milk chocolate and gold embroidery. The color is in line with the robe he bought earlier.

''Ya already. Let's just think we're orphanages." My ceplos.

''Wild!"

He went to the cashier. Give three sets of clothes to the waiters complete with gloves and pants.

''How much Mas?'' ask me

''It has been paid the same as before." The answer.

The cashier gave me the groceries. I looked for Layla who after going to the cashier just left. Well, she told me to get her stuff at daycare.

He paid straight away, and told me to take his own stuff.

''It's, Satisfied!'' My exclamation.

He smiled with satisfaction. Don't want to argue anymore because it's getting night time. I told him to wait in front of the store and I took the car . And he complies.

We went home late from the estimate. Mom and Dad were waiting for us in the living room, welcoming us.

''Assalamualaikum....'' Greetings to both of us.

Shake hands and give hugs.That's what Layla did. I was picking up some groceries and Layla's luggage.

It was late, mother immediately asked him to rest. I'm also tired, I have to get up early tomorrow.

''He's not acting strange, Le?" ask Dad after Layla enters the room.

''No Sir. Already Sane!'' Answer me

''Haha....''

Dad laughed, Mom smiled after hearing my answer. They must have understood that Layla was fine, and was as normal as ever.

''What else are you doing at work?" ask Mom

''Tell me to buy clothes, like a doll Mom. There I put a lot of clothes on!" I vent my anger.

''Well, kui means Layla wes sane tenan. Biasane yo ngunu? Lek mok Jak belonjo (That means, Layla is sane. Usually, is that it? if you are shopping).'' Father Sahut

I melengos. They both laughed. Thankfully, everything was fine.Perhaps my concern about Layla's change in attitude was just my feelings.

''Yes already. Quick break. I prayed, right?''

''Already, yeah...."

After the conversation was over I headed to my room. Cleanse my body, change my clothes and then lie on the bed.

Before that, I turned on my phone. See if there is a chat to reply to or not. And it turns out, many messages came in one of them from Nada.

Tones

Bi...Can I have your sister's No Wa?

Without thinking about it I sent Layla's number straight away, then went to bed.